Man of the House: An Older Man Younger Woman Romance

by Sarah Rowling

  Another girl came out onto the stage, twirling around the pole where Jessica was, still sliding her body towards the men in suits, giving them a front row view of her most intimate parts.

  The girl mounted Jessica, grinding her naked body into hers. The image was so erotic that Johnathan felt his erection grow tight in his jeans.

  Jessica made her way from the stage and then sat on Johnathan’s lap.

  “You want a lap dance daddy?” She whispered in his ear.

  He couldn’t speak. He took her hand and let her lead him into the back room. She closed the curtain, set him on the couch, and then turned on the music.

  Her body was like silk as she slid through his hands. He gripped her hips, pulling her towards him, letting her sweet soft pussy grind against the rough denim of his jeans.

  “You don’t have to do this.” He whispered.

  “I want to.” She said.

  “You don’t want me?” She asked.

  Her lips pouted out playfully as she pushed him back into the couch by his chest.

  Johnathan watched as she danced for him, wiggling her hips and sliding her hands along her breasts.

  She gripped his thighs, pushing her weight onto him as she flipped upside down. Her legs were situated on either side of his head, and her pussy was spread so close to his face he knew if he stuck out his tongue, he could lick her.

  “One lick daddy.” She said.

  Johnathan felt himself float out of his own body for a moment and just let ecstasy take over. His tongue extended and pressed against her skin. She tasted like berries as she pushed hard against his tongue, letting his tongue plunge deep inside of her.

  She flipped back over, gave him that coy smile she had been confusing him with, and then pressed her body onto his lap.

  Her head laid on his shoulder as her body moved sensually to the music. Her ass grinded into his erection, causing friction that made her moan.

  She took his hands, placed them on her small perky breasts, and started grinding harder and harder against him.

  He squeezed her nipples as his cock swelled and he felt his load squirt inside of his jeans.

  Jessica got up from his lap. Handed him a box of tissues and smiled.

  “See ya at home.” She said.

  He watched as she disappeared, leaving him alone behind the curtain.

  He felt himself float back into his body, and suddenly was filled with guilt, confusion, and excitement.

  After cleaning himself up, he quickly made his way out from behind the curtain. Jessica was nowhere to be found, and two other girls were on the stage dancing for the men in suits and two new men that had just entered.

  The older lady gave Johnathan his bill, which he quickly paid. He walked out into the night air, took in a deep breath and leaned against his car.

  Obviously, he knew that Jessica wasn’t going to say anything to Melissa about him showing up at the club, at least not after that lap dance.

  He was certain that Melissa had no idea her daughter was stripping, and he certainly wasn’t going to be the one to tell her.

  The one thing that was weighing heavily on his mind at the moment wasn’t whether Melissa knew, or if Jessica would tell, but it was how he was going to keep himself from wanting to fuck her. He definitely wanted to fuck her even more so now.

  Those perky little tits of hers were going to haunt him all night, and the taste of her pussy on his tongue would be enough for Melissa to get a good fucking when she got home from work.

  The End of Book Three

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  Book 29: Naughty Stepdaughter 4

  Copyright © 2015 All rights reserved.

  No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without written permission from the author.

  This book is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

  This story has erotic themes and is suitable for adults, 18+ only.

  Table of Contents

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter One

  Johnathan showered and put his clothes in the washer when he got home. He wanted to make sure the smell of smoke and berries was gone before Melissa came home.

  He climbed into bed and let his mind wander to the images of Jessica sliding around on the pole, her young, tight body completely nude and displayed so erotically before him, and the feel of her pushing against him as she teased him, purposely tempting him.

  The front door sounded, waking him from a deep sleep. Melissa was lying in the bed next to him, sleeping soundly. He looked at the clock, it was after 3:00 a.m., so he knew it was Jessica finally making it home.

  He snuck out of bed quietly and walked into the kitchen. Jessica was pouring a glass of water, and barely flinched when she noticed him there.

  “We need to talk.” Johnathan said softly.

  “About?” Jessica asked.

  Her smile was coy, her tone was sarcastic, and her lips full and pouty as she stared at her step-father.

  “About tonight.” He whispered.

  Jessica rolled her eyes. She reached out, placing her hand on his shoulder and smiled.

  “There’s nothing to talk about.” She said.

  Johnathan felt sick. He knew there was plenty to talk about. He wanted to make sure she knew this was never going to happen again, and it couldn’t go any further.

  “I’m tired daddy.” She said.

  Again, her tone was sarcastic.

  “Don’t call me that…please.” He said.

  He watched as she finished her water in one swig, and then walked down stairs to her room.

  Johnathan slid back into bed next to Melissa, trying not to make any noise. She rolled over, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him close.

  “Where’d you go?” She whispered.

  “I thought I heard something, but it was just Jessica.” He whispered.

  His hand stroked the hair from her face and he watched as she fell back into a deep sleep.

  The next morning Johnathan woke up to Melissa already gone. His heart filled with panic at the thought that she might be out with Jessica, learning about his latest run of poor choices.

  He got up quickly and headed into the kitchen where he could hear their chatter. Jessica sat in the kitchen chair wearing her long white t-shirt tucked under her knees and her feet in the chair, and Melissa stood at the counter.

  They looked like they were in a deep and serious discussion from the face Melissa wore.

  “Everything ok?” Johnathan asked.

  “Yes, just talking to Jessica about her spending habits.” Melissa said.

  Her voice was irritated. Jessica looked angry as she glared at her mother.

  “I’m an adult; I’ll buy what I want.” She said.

  “If you’re such an adult, why do you live in your mother’s basement?” Melissa asked.

  Jessica looked towards Johnathan as if she wanted him to jump in and defend her. He was frozen. There was no way he was getting in the middle of this.

  “I’m going to get a shower.” Jessica said.

  She pushed her chair away from the table and then slowly slid her knees out from under her t-shirt. It was obvious she wasn’t wearing any panties as she gave Johnathan a quick peek at her pink flesh.

  Her smile was mischievous. Her boldness made Johnathan uneasy, but also excited. Melissa had turned around just before she exposed herself, and Jessica’s timing was so very precise.

  “I am going to start breakfast.” Melissa said.

  Johnathan could tell she wanted to avoid the subject of Jessica, and for that, he was relieved.

  “Sounds good.” He said.

  He walked over to Melissa, kissed her softly on the lips and squeezed her tightly around the waist.

  “I’ll go work on my mess in the basemen
t.” Johnathan said.

  In his workshop he felt secluded from the drama of the house. His own little room blocked him from the world that surrounded him, and for a split moment, he was able to enjoy total peace.

  Blood rushed to his loins when he heard the water shut off upstairs. He knew that Jessica would be coming down any minute. In her room, she would drop her towel, exposing her young, sexy body, and even possibly pleasure herself while he watched from behind the wall.

  “No..,” Johnathan whispered to himself.

  “This has to stop.” He added.

  Jessica’s footsteps were on the stairs, and then her door closed. Johnathan’s eyes lingered at the space between the wall and ceiling, trying hard to avoid peeking in at the young girl.

  No music played, but he suddenly heard soft moans coming through the walls.

  He struggled with his conscious for a few more moments, but he knew he had to see what she was doing.

  He carefully stepped up on the stool and peeked over the wall. Jessica was nude on her bed, lying on her stomach. He could see her hand pushed between her legs, barely catching a glimpse of her fingers as they stretched behind her, and then inside of her.

  Her back was arched and made a beautiful curve from her neck to her plump, pink ass. Her hair was wet, clinging to her back as it stretched to her ass cheeks.

  Johnathan felt his erection grow as he watched her please herself. She was beautiful, sexy, and extremely erotic. But, he knew it was taboo, something he shouldn’t be doing…but how could he stop?

  Jessica pushed her body from the bed, lifting her ass high into the air. Johnathan got a full view of her intimacy as she shoved her fingers deep between her legs.

  Her moans were getting louder, and Johnathan felt pain as his erection ached to be unleashed from his shorts.

  Her head turned, looking directly at the corner where Johnathan peeked. His stomach flipped upside down, and his breathing became rapid as he ducked down behind the wall.

  After a few moments to calm his heart rate and breathing, the music started in Jessica’s room, drowning out any moans that may or may not have been occurring.

  Johnathan rubbed his crotch as he tried to soothe the aching muscle. He slid his hard cock out of shorts and slowly stroked himself as he replayed the image of Jessica’s body in his mind.

  Chapter Two

  Johnathan reached under his workbench for his lotion. The music was still blaring from Jessica’s room, but when he rose up, she was standing there.

  His cock was wrapped firmly in his hand when he locked eyes with the girl.

  “Is that for me?” She asked.

  Johnathan gulped as he tried to speak. He couldn’t move, and his hand felt stuck to his manhood between his legs as she moved towards him.

  She wore a tight tank top that allowed her hard long nipples to push through the material, and her extremely short jean shorts, which were short enough to reveal her ass cheeks.

  Her eyes were hungry and seductive as she lowered to her knees in front of him. She cupped her hand over his, and stroked him slowly, causing his hand to move with hers.

  “Don’t stop.” She whispered.

  She looked up at him with those big bright eyes and licked her lips.

  The smell of bacon consumed the house, so Johnathan knew that breakfast would be done soon. Melissa was right upstairs and his heartbeat with fearful enthusiasm as he watched Jessica.

  Her mouth lowered to the head of his cock while her hand remained on top of his. She guided him, he was stroking his cock with her help as she ran her tongue around the mushroom head of his fat cock.

  “Oh fuck.” Johnathan gasped.

  She looked up at him with smiling eyes as her lips consumed the head of his cock.

  Her hand pushed against his, moving it down further on his shaft as she pushed her mouth onto him.

  Johnathan’s head fell back, his eyes closed, and he forgot about where he was, and who was upstairs.

  Her lips were glorious, soft and full. Her tongue skillfully circled the head of his cock, and then ran down the length of his shaft with her mouth.

  His hand released his grip on himself and slid in between the long mane that flowed down her back.

  Her head bobbed as she fucked him with her mouth harder and faster. When she took him all the way into her throat, he let out a loud moan.

  He felt her hand slide beneath his cock and grip his balls. She massaged them between her fingers, and then gave a gentle tug. As she sucked harder, she tugged, and with each stroke, Johnathan got closer and closer to his climax.

  Her fingers were so delicate and small, and her mouth so powerful. He felt his load fill in his shaft as his balls tightened in her hand. He started to throb as he pulled away from her.

  She pushed herself harder onto his cock, not releasing him from her tight grip until he spilled his seed into her readies mouth.

  Johnathan’s breathing was shallow, and he was unable to speak as Jessica released her grip at his final twitch.

  She wiped her mouth and then licked her lips, smiling up at him.

  “Breakfast is ready!” Melissa yelled from the top of the stairs.

  “Be right there.” Jessica yelled.

  She opened the door to his workroom and disappeared up the stairs.

  Johnathan was shaking from the excitement, and trembling from the sensation of what had just happened. He wasn’t sure he could go upstairs and face his wife. And he was certainly sure he couldn’t go upstairs and sit across from Jessica while eating breakfast.

  “Johnathan!” Melissa yelled from the stairs.

  It sounded like she had made her way down, at least halfway. Johnathan quickly adjusted his shorts, and looked around the room for any evidence of his indiscretion.

  “Hey babe, aren’t ya hungry?” She asked.

  Her head popped into the door as she spoke. He knew he looked guilty. He felt guilty.

  “Yes. I’ll be right up.” He said.

  He tried to smile, but he knew it was forced and probably looked fake.

  “Is something wrong?” She asked.

  “No, I was just organizing a little bit.” He said.

  Melissa moved towards him, wrapping her arms around his waist.

  “I know the tension between me and Jessica has to be getting to you, babe.” She said.

  Her lips rested on his neck as she gave him a few small pecks.

  His skin felt so sensitive, he felt his cock start to swell again.

  Melissa’s eyes lit up as she pulled back to look at him. She could feel his erection against her thigh, and he knew once again, she thought it was for her.

  “After breakfast…maybe I can relieve some of your tension.” She said.

  Johnathan smiled, gripping her tightly against his body. His lips pressed against hers, kissing her passionately while in a tight embrace.

  “Let’s eat.” She said.

  Her hand extended and Johnathan gripped it, letting her lead him out of the work shop and up the stairs.

  Jessica sat at the table, already eating. She smiled as they walked into the kitchen, making a point to linger her eyes on him longer than her mother.

  “It’s about time.” She said.

  “Jessica, don’t be rude.” Melissa said.

  Johnathan sat down in front of a plate that was already prepared for him. He worked hard to avoid eye contact with Jessica, but felt uneasy looking into Melissa’s eyes as she batted them flirtatiously at him.

  Jessica shot glares across the table at her mother every time she leaned in to Kiss Johnathan or put her hand on his shoulder. Johnathan was definitely picking up on the jealousy, and although it was kind of flattering, it was terribly unsettling at the same time.

  “Did you tell Johnathan about your new job?” Melissa asked.

  Johnathan almost choked on his eggs as he looked across the table at the girl.

  “Yeah, he knows about it.” She said.

  Johnathan felt his face heat
up as his uneasiness reached new levels.

  “You’re ok with it?” Johnathan asked Melissa.

  Melissa was looking at him with confusion in her eyes.

  “Well, yeah…it’s a good job.” She said.

  He was having a hard time swallowing. He couldn’t imagine any mother that would think their little girl spreading their legs for dollar bills was a good job.

  “I hate that it’s so late.” She added.

  “I’m not real crazy about her being in a night club though…she’s not even old enough to drink.” Melissa added

  Johnathan’s head was spinning from the conversation. Jessica grinned at him with an evil look in her eye.

  “But mom, I told you…I work in a separate part of the club teaching people to dance.” Jessica said.

  “Teaching people to dance?” Johnathan asked.

  He felt overwhelmed by all the confusion. This didn’t sound like the job he knew she had.

  “Yeah, dance lessons at the new night club down town. For a fee, they can come into the back room, get a private lesson and then head out to the dance floor with their new moves.” She said.

  “I thought you knew about it.” Melissa asked.

  “I just didn’t know the details. I guess I didn’t listen.” He said.

  “That’s great Jessica…” He said.

  A sigh of relief was followed by a smile, and he could feel the tension lift as they talked; his heart rate began to slow as he realized Melissa didn’t know half as much as she thought she did about her little girl.

  Chapter Three

  “You look tense.” Melissa said to Johnathan.

  He had barely finished his breakfast, and he was still pretty tensed up about his previous encounter with hot young Jessica.

  Jessica was smiling at him from across the table with her ill-behaved grin.

  “Let me give you a massage.” Melissa said.

  Johnathan watched as she rummaged through the cabinets for candles and scented oils.